"Pap, papa, papa......" A monotonous applause sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Wei Tong who clapped his palms and walked over with a smirk.

"It seems that you, the little bastard of the Jiang family, have had an adventure in the past two days, and you have actually advanced to the innate realm! Let's hear it and let us learn a long time! ”

"Well, after slaughtering you bastard, I'll naturally say, and then it's none of my business if you can hear or not." Jiang Zhong calmed down and said with a sneer.

"Dog mongrels have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, don't think that you can be rampant when you enter the innate realm, tell you, you are still far behind." Wei Tong was furious, and the green tendons on his head were exposed.

Wei Tong brought all the masters in the sect on this trip, and he was suddenly killed by a third of them at this moment, even if he was the son-in-law of the sect master, it would be difficult to explain it after he went back, not to mention that the most important task of this trip had not been completed, and he was scolded by Jiang Zhong like this, and he couldn't help but jump like thunder.

"Really? Then let's stop talking nonsense, and see the real chapter under your hands! Jiang Zhong didn't bother to say anything, and sneered.

"Good!"

Wei Tong stared at Jiang Zhong gloomily, his steps suddenly took a step forward, and the majestic internal force immediately surged out of his body, shaking his clothes to the sound of hunting, and a fierce and oppressive momentum was overflowing with evil aura.

As a Chinese person, being able to be accepted as a disciple and recruited as a son-in-law by the Sect Master of the Broken Yin Stream, especially being able to enter the innate realm that martial arts practitioners dream of, is enough to show that Wei Tong is by no means a simple-minded and impulsive fool.

Compared with Jiang Zhong, he has experienced many bloody battles of life and death over the years, and his skills can be said to have been honed from between blood and fire. It is true that they do not live in remote fishing villages. Jiang Zhong, who has almost no combat experience, can be compared.

Wei Tong's combat experience. It is several times richer than Jiang Zhong, and the means are vicious, although Jiang Zhong has the killer skill of spiritual ability, but if he is not careful, it is not impossible to be injured in Wei Tong's hands. Therefore, Jiang Zhong's complexion quickly became solemn.

Although Jiang Zhong was angry just now, once he entered the battle state. The fury in Wei Tong's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold and ruthless, like a ferocious wolf about to pounce.

As for Wei Tong's changes, Jiang Zhong's eyes were also in his eyes, and his heart was slightly cold, and he realized that Wei Tong's ability to enter the innate realm was not a fluke, and it really had his strength.

Just when this thought flashed in Jiang Zhong's heart, Wei Tong did it directly at this moment. I saw that his body was like lightning, and in a flash. He already appeared in front of Jiang Zhong with an oppressive momentum, his right fist was clenched, and then a fist slammed into Jiang Zhong's head without any fancy.

Wei Tong's punch was simple and direct, plain and unremarkable, but under the sharp and pure Gang Qi, it had more destructive power than the sharp blade. Everywhere the fist wind passed, the air was shaken open, and a low whining sound was made.

Feeling Wei Tong's extremely fierce fist style, Jiang Zhong's heart was also slightly cold, no wonder Wei Tong dared to boast of Haikou, if he relied on internal strength alone, he was really not comparable to himself who had just entered the innate realm, just this kind of strength and the fierceness of pure Gang Qi were much stronger than himself.

Since he knew that he was slightly inferior to Wei Tong in terms of internal strength, Jiang Zhong was not stupid enough to fight directly with Wei Tong, and his steps retreated sharply at the moment, and at the same time, with a wave of his palms, streams of pure internal force poured out of his palms and shot towards Wei Tong's explosive fist wind.

"Bang!"

Facing Jiang Zhong's defense, Wei Tong's eyes crossed a touch of contempt, and as soon as the fist wind shook, it was heavily slammed on the gust of palm wind, and the fierce pure Gang Qi poured out suddenly like a volcanic eruption. Jiang Zhong's palm wind did not last long under Wei Tong's fierce attack, and then it was violently dispersed, and Wei Tong was even more unforgiving, and pressed over Jiang Zhong step by step again.

Under Wei Tong's unusually fierce attack, Jiang Zhong's figure retreated rapidly, and the layers of condensed internal force had just been released, and it was forcibly dispersed by Wei Tong in an arrogant attitude.

Looking at the two people who were almost chasing and fleeing in the field, the hope that had just risen in the hearts of Jiang Xuanyu and the others couldn't help but fall back, could it really be that the heavens were going to kill my Jiang family?

Wei Tong couldn't help but scold wildly: "You little bastard will only run away? How dare you say you want revenge? ”

Jiang Zhong didn't care about the disappointed eyes of the clansmen and Wei Tong's rampant scolding, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wei Tong, who was extremely arrogant, although his face was solemn, but in his eyes, there was no panic.

After all, Jiang Zhong has only been in the innate realm for a short time, and his internal strength and combat experience are not far behind Wei Tong. And the control of mental power is far from reaching the level of proficiency. From the beginning of the battle, he constantly retreated and dodged, so as to temper and perfect his ability.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhong's hurried retreat suddenly paused, and his figure also stopped. The corner of his eye swept over, and he was unexpectedly forced by Wei Tong with his rich combat experience to the direction of the Japanese samurai guarding the Jiang family, and if he retreated, he would come into direct contact with them.

Although Jiang Zhong at this moment is completely unmatched by those Japanese samurai, as long as he hands him over and stops him for a while, it will not be a problem. In this case, it is better to stop early and concentrate on dealing with Wei Tong, after all, there are still more than a dozen children of the Jiang family there.

"What, don't you run? Then take my blood hand! ”

At this time, Wei Tong pressed up again, looking at Jiang Zhong, who had no way back, he couldn't help but laugh fiercely, and immediately turned his fist into a palm, and the powerful pure Gang Qi above his palms surged out, and the next moment it had turned into a palm shadow in the sky, directly enveloping Jiang Zhong's figure.

Palm shadows came all over the sky, Jiang Zhong looked at it, as if his whole body had been filled with the palm shadows that were filled with evil aura, among the many palm shadows, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitate, that feeling, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, waiting to give people a fatal blow.

Jiang Zhong took a deep breath, his eyes stared at the rapidly attacking palm shadow, his spiritual power spread out from his brain, he knew that in this palm shadow in the sky, only one palm was real, and this palm was Wei Tong's real killing move.

The speed at which the palm shadows shrouded was extremely fast, almost a breath of time, and the many palm shadows glowing with fierce energy had already arrived in front of Jiang Zhong's body, and they would fall on his body in the next moment. (To be continued......)